As soon as the woman left the Jiutian Palace, Qixie shouted loudly: "Come here, bring me a bucket of cold water!"
"Your Majesty...why do you want cold water?"
Qixie's personal eunuch looked at Qixie's anger with trepidation, and his voice was a little lacking in confidence, but he still had the courage to ask.
After all, it is already close to late autumn, so if you put in such trouble, you may catch the wind and cold!
"Why don't I give you the bucket of warm water, your Majesty?"
"Get out! I said, I want cold water! Cold water! Do you understand? Go quickly!"
Qixie forced himself to suppress the heat all over his body. At that moment, he felt as if his whole body was on fire.
Cold water was quickly delivered, and Qixie roared angrily: "Get out!"
Then the whole person, including his clothes, jumped into the barrel
At this time, the woman in the Fengchen Palace was sitting leisurely, looking in a good mood, cracking melon seeds and smiling deeply.
Originally, I let Chang Ge recover her daughter's body. When I entered the Jiutian Palace, I felt a little depressed, and it was like a spider coiling silk around me.
However, I later heard someone say that Qixie was scolded out.
Then, for some unknown reason, she felt a deep sigh of relief, with a bit of tranquility and even a bit of joy.
Then, when she heard someone came back to report that Qixie asked the slaves to carry a bucket of cold water in, Qing Linngling finally burst out laughing uncontrollably.
